American Street Kings

He’s a beast. A killer. A dark shadow with blood on his hands and violence in his veins. He’s the monster that comes at midnight. The one I watch from my bedroom window, holding my breath, wondering if he has finally come for me. It’s only a matter of time before he takes me. His ballerina...

She wasn't looking for a knight in shining armor. She was looking for a devil in leather. Temptation. It’s a powerful thing. It possesses you. Corrupts you. Turns a pure soul into a reckless beast. Once it has you in its clutches, you can’t escape it. It won’t let go, not until it perverts...

Her revenge starts...now. Rage. It’s toxic. It poisons you. Corrupts you. Smothers your heart until it no longer beats. You can’t run from it. There’s no escape. Once it seizes control, it won’t stop until revenge bleeds the tears of justice. The day he took her, he destroyed my humanity...